Enemy is difficult: Mr. President, please let it go

Chapter 207
Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, Fu Sichen stretched out his hand to caress the hair on her forehead, his not-so-delicate palm was surprisingly gentle, fearing that it would disturb her dream.

The first time I was so distressed, it was actually to decide whether to keep her by my side or let her go.

Always thinking about such issues, he felt that the decisions he made were always hurting each other.

So this time... so what?

Two fingers rubbed the coin in his hand.

This has become his habit, and every time he makes a decision about her, he always thinks of this coin.However, this coin did not seem to bring him any good luck.

Not once did he make a decision that he regretted.

Beauty, what answer will you give me this time?

An accident happened to the Pumice Group, which affected human lives. Not only the media, but even the government sent people to investigate.

Looking at Qi Qingsong sitting in front of him, Fu Cheng felt as if he had passed away. It had been many years, and he had never seen him again after that incident. He did not expect him to come here in person.

"For such a trivial matter, why bother Mr. Qi to come here in person?" The superficial politeness remained the same.

This Qi Qingsong is Qi Wen's uncle, who is in politics and holds an important official position.

"Old Fu, why are you being polite to me?"

"What should be cleared up, must be cleared up." Fu Cheng said deeply.

Of course, Qi Qingsong also thought about those years, and lowered his head guiltily, "The things that happened back then are also thanks to you. Besides, it was originally my fault. For so many years... other than sorry and thank you, I..."

"Forget it, it's better for you and me to forget about this kind of thing that affects the whole body."

Qi Qingsong fell silent.

He also wants to forget, but some things are just a hurdle in his heart, and he will never get over it.

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Cheng still reminded, "That matter...someone already knew about it, so...I'm worried that you won't be able to hide it, and you'd better take care of it yourself."

"I'm sorry for you. I'll take care of the next thing." Qi Qingsong said, "This time, it's mainly about your group's affairs. How's the situation over there?"

Since it was Qi Qingsong who came here, it means that the higher-ups do not believe that this matter is directly related to the Pumice Group.

Fu Cheng explained the situation, and Qi Qingsong went back to report the situation.

As long as the higher authorities still trust Pumice, then the Pumice Group has a good chance of winning in this commercial battle.Now that the back hair is solid, all he needs to do is find out the truth.

Before leaving, Qi Qingsong paused, and said, "I want to say sorry to the beauty, but this sorry can't make up for anything at all, so..."

"If we want compensation, we can't afford what she wants..."

Qi Qingsong was speechless, it was undeniable that Fu Cheng's words were correct.

Sigh, leave.

What they can do, except regret and give her the best care, really can't give her what she wants.

Every force of the four major families is indispensable, and it affects the whole body. Therefore, even if he has to bear the blame for some things, he can only bear it.

At least the pumice stone and Fu Sichen.

Fu Cheng returned to his seat and rubbed the space between his brows.

He put his hand on the back of the chair and patted it very heavily.

This position is really getting worse and worse...

The Pumice Group truthfully explained the scene, indicating that the low-quality materials on the site were mixed in, not the materials originally used by the Pumice Group. As for how it was mixed in, it is still under investigation.

Moreover, a team of experts was used to prove that the mixing of that little low-quality material will not cause any problems at all.

But the Pumice Group will definitely find out the source of this sum of materials, and be responsible for the entire project, the entire project, and everyone who believes in Pumice.

However, such a responsible attitude did not bring back much trust.

However, as soon as the news came out that the government immediately gave Pumice Group a project, the stock price of Pumice Group, which had almost fallen to the limit, showed an upward trend.

However, compared with the falling part, the rising arc is negligible.

As for the Stark Group, Stark was sitting in the office, looking at the green numbers on the computer, the corners of his mouth curled up arrogantly, "Fu Sichen, this time... let's see what you are going to fight with me..."

……

When Fu Sichen was at the bedside, he took his mobile phone to pay attention to the condition of the pumice stone.

At first he thought that things were not that bad, but after he understood, he realized that it was worse than he imagined.

Stark.

Apart from this name, he really couldn't think of anyone who would put in so much effort to start their project, and even did it with dirty tricks.

He put down his ruthlessness and said that the Pumice Group was going to declare war on the Stark Group, but unexpectedly, Stark, who was in a relaxed suit, was quicker than him this time.

He simply called Fu Cheng.

"dad……"

Hearing the sound, Fu Cheng was slightly taken aback, "What's the matter?"

"The matter in the southern suburbs, Chacha Stark, it must have something to do with him."

"why?"

"Because Pumice is about to spare no effort to suppress the Stark Group, making it impossible for them to stand up in the country!" Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes, his words undoubtedly made his attitude clear.

He is going to attack the Stark Group.

"how do you want to do it?"

"Put the blame on the Starkey Group. I happen to have some Starkey Group materials in my place, which is enough to prove that the Starkey Group cut corners seriously. Moreover, the inferior materials they use, if I expect them to be correct, even if they are not the same kind. It's also from the same manufacturer."

Stark's contacts in the country are not that strong, and the only ones he can know are the few companies the company cooperates with.

"I see."

Fu Cheng responded, but he had to admit that Fu Sichen was more suitable for this position than him.

He was about to hang up the phone when Fu Sichen's voice came from the receiver.

"dad."

"Anything else?"

"The beauty is pregnant."

"..." Fu Cheng was stunned for a long time before he recovered his senses. After a long time, he didn't know what kind of emotion he used to say in a voice with a vicissitudes of life, "Your mother must be very happy to know."

"I'll talk about it when the beauty wakes up and I'll go to the company."

"it is good."

Fu Sichen hung up the phone and went back to the ward. Ni Jiaren had already opened her eyes.

He stared blankly at the scenery outside the window.

She seemed to like this kind of silence, as if she just looked at the scenery and didn't have to think about anything, and she didn't have to worry about it.

"woke up?"

The sonorous and powerful voice just now became hoarse in an instant, and the words that came out of his throat were a little jerky.

Ni Jiaren didn't reply, not even blinking her eyelashes.

Without saying a word, Fu Sichen went around the hospital bed and sat down at the other side of her line of sight.

"Do you remember, you gave me a coin before?"

Her eyes were out of focus. Fu Sichen sat down and said to himself. He even took out the coin, held her hand, and stuffed it in.

The cold feeling goes from the palm of the hand to the bottom of the heart.

Ni Jiaren looked down at the hands she and Fu Sichen held.

Her hand was cold, and there was still a little warmth in the palm, but the fingertips he touched her were already completely cold, lower than the temperature of that coin.

She naturally remembered that she had given him a coin, but how far away was that, does he still remember?He still keeps it?

"Every time I face the choice of keeping you or letting you go, it helps me choose. However, no choice makes me feel right. Maybe... because my belief is wrong.

So, this time, I don't use it to make decisions.

I will not divorce, I will not let you go, I will give you a few days of calm time at most, and then I will bring you back to my side, whether you like it or not. "

If it was very domineering, Ni Jiaren's tears came to her eyes, and she didn't know how to control it so that it wouldn't show up, Fu Sichen had already collected her tears in her eyes.

"Beauty, there are some things, as long as you believe, I can explain to you. It's just, not now... Besides, your parents don't want you to live under hatred. "

"You can also use it to make a decision yourself if you need to."

Fu Sichen clenched her little hand tightly with his big palm, and in her little hand was wrapped the coin whose surface had been worn down to the point where the original pattern could not be seen.

Ni Jiaren didn't break free, nor did she respond.

He just waited quietly, not at all worried about her non-response, let alone, he was used to it.

I don't know which dead end Ni Jiaren has thrown his thinking into. She doesn't say a word, so he has no way of finding out. Only then can he clearly know what she wants?
Ni Jiaren was discharged from the hospital not long after waking up. At her insistence, Fu Sichen did not take her back to the suburban villa.

Just casually put her on the side of the road and drove away.

Ni Jiaren watched his car go away before she spread her palms. The coin lay quietly in her hand, and the years had smoothed its edges and corners. No, it was Fu Sichen who smoothed its pattern.

Exactly how often it is rubbed, so that the pattern on a coin can't be seen clearly.

She turned around and took a taxi, went back to the suburban villa, took her luggage, and booked a hotel.

Not the Four Seasons.

For some reason, she subconsciously didn't want to have any more contact with a few people.She wanted to be alone, even for a little while.

She has her own apartment in City A, but she has never lived in it. She will move there soon and need to purchase furniture, ask her aunt to go to dasao, etc. It can't be done in one day, so she has to live in a hotel first, and then let someone tidy up the house come out.

It wasn't until she stayed in the hotel that she felt tired, so she lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

What she didn't know was that Fu Sichen changed cars and followed her all the time, watching her check into the hotel, and even followed her to see her enter the room before she felt relieved.

Walking to the front desk, he took out a sum of money and handed it to the person at the front desk, "The guest just now delivered her meals on time when she arrived at the restaurant. It should be richer, suitable for pregnant women, and better in nutrition. Let's say it was a gift from the hotel." That's good..."

The front desk was still a little dazed, but looking at the pile of banknotes that he gave out that couldn't be counted in a short time, she still nodded dumbly.

"If there's anything she needs to do, contact me."

He took out a business card and handed it to her.

The front desk took the name tag in a daze, and suddenly there were a few large characters on it...

Fu Sichen, President of Pumice Group

The receptionist raised his eyes in surprise, and sure enough, this good-looking person is the president of Pumice!She thought her eyes were dazzled, or she just looked a little like it.

But in fact, she was lucky today!
Then...that Ni Jiaren might be his wife.

Why does this drama seem like an infatuated husband coaxing a young daughter-in-law who ran away from home with a temper?

The front desk thought too far, and felt a little envious.

I envy Ni Jiaren for having such an excellent man who dotes on and loves but doesn't know how to cherish it. If she were, she would definitely be reluctant to quarrel with Fu Sichen, and it would be too late to coax him.

(End of this chapter)